You Are My Mr Wright

Chapter 25 We'll make up the wedding later

"Do you still want to keep it a secret?" He stepped out of bed with his long legs and took off his shirt

and suit pants in front of her. He had a good figure.

"No, I haven't been prepared yet." She turned her eyes away. She knew that the truth will out, but she

was more afraid that her family would be scared.

"It doesn't matter whether you're prepared or not, they have to know about this matter sooner or later.

Better early than late. Just get ready and set off immediately..."

As his deep and decisive words fell, he walked into the bathroom...

She completely knew that the truth will out and better early than late.

But this matter was totally different from anything else. There is no comparison!

Her parents knew that she had no boyfriend so far. If her parents know she not only get married

overnight, but also had a baby.

They were gonna freak out. Thinking of the chaos that was about to happen, she was disinterested.

But it was too late to say anything at this time, because the car had already stopped downstairs.

Taking a deep breath, Harriet Smith was very nervous. After she was prepared, she opened the door

and got out of the car.

But there was no movement behind her. She looked back quizzically and saw Beau Wright still sitting

there, his slender fingers tapping on the steering wheel, and his eyes were slightly focused.

"Aren't you going?" She asked. He was the one who proposed to come. Why was he still in the car

when they arrived there?

"Wait a minute..." He said.

"What are we waiting for?" She was a little confused.

Twenty minutes later, she saw Secretary Aaron get out of a black car with two big gift boxes in his

hands.

Secretary Aaron stepped forward and handed over the gift box. "Mr. Wright, these are the things you

asked me to prepare in advance."

"Ok..." Beau Wright answered indifferently and took it.

Harriet Smith didn't expect him to be so careful, so she stared at him in surprise and she was a little

moved.

Walking into the living room, Sophia Scott and Henry Smith were setting the table. When they saw

Beau Wright, who was elegant and straight in a dark cashmere coat, they were confused and stunned.

In the end, Henry Smith returned to his senses and asked, "Harriet, who is he?"

Hearing this, Harriet Smith bit her lip awkwardly and didn't know what to say.

Beau Wright took a step forward with her long legs and held Harriet Smith in his arms. Harriet didn't

expect him to do this. She trembled slightly and looked up at him.

However, he didn't look at her. Instead, he looked straight ahead, pulled his thin lips, and said with a

smile, "Hello."

Their intimate and ambiguous actions had indirectly explained everything. Henry Smith and Sophia

Scott looked at each other in shock. "When did Harriet have a boyfriend?"

Then, Henry Smith sent an eye signal to Sophia Scott. Sophia Scott understood and put down the bowl

and chopsticks and looked at Henry Smith. "Are you Harriet's boyfriend?"

"Mrs. Scott, Harriet, and I have registered our marriage, and she has been pregnant for a month." Beau

Wright's words were gentle, neither humble nor arrogant. He was elegant and unrestrained, showing

his noble temperament and self-restraint.

In contrast, Harriet Smith was very nervous. Especially after Beau Wright said this, she felt that she

was not calm anymore, and her body became tenser

Marry? Pregnant? It was rare for Henry Smith to be stunned. He stood there as still as a stone.

Sophia Scott's reaction was even more intense. Her body shook and she quickly held the table behind

her with both hands. She gasped and asked Harriet Smith, "Is what he said true or false?"

Her daughter had been raised by her since she was a baby. She had not even make a boyfriend, but

now she said that she was married and pregnant!

As a mother, how could she not know anything?

Now that the thing had come to this, it was impossible to go back.

Gritting her teeth, she was ready to risk everything. She nodded and admitted, "Mom, those are all

true!"

Sophia Scott reached out and patted her heaving chest lightly. Then, she pointed at Harriet Smith and

said sternly, "Tell me what's going on!"

Frowning, Beau Wright's thin lips moved slightly. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a

touch of softness and slipperiness on his palm.

It turned out that Harriet's hand went into his big palm and crossed fingers with his hands.

His joints were clear and his palms were hot, with a little rough. While her hands were fair and as soft

as a fish, with a little coldness.

Raising his eyebrows, Beau Wright narrowed his eyes and looked a little surprised. He looked at her

playfully. His eyes were deep and dark.

Harriet Smith didn't look at him. Instead, she took two steps forward and looked straight into Sophia

Scott's eyes.

Her expression was serious and firm. She said word by word, "Mom, man has to be crazy for once in

his life. Maybe it's for someone, or for a relationship. I've always listened to you since I was a child.

This is the only rebellion, and I don't regret it!"

Hearing this, Sophia Scott was slightly stunned, but she calmed down. She looked at Harriet and

asked, "Do you know what you are doing now?"

"I know!" Harriet Smith replied solemnly.

Sophia Scott didn't say anything else. Instead, she turned around and walked towards the room. She

said to Harriet Smith, "Come with me."

In the room.

Sophia Scott sat on the sofa and looked calm. "Have you seen his parents?" This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Yes, I have." Harriet Smith lied and secretly observed Sophia Scott's expression. When she found that

Sophia Scott had relaxed a little, she also relaxed.

"Why didn't you tell me and your father before registering?"

Harriet Smith choked and said, "I'm afraid you won't agree."

Sophia Scott still looked at her and asked, "What about the wedding? Are you not going to hold it?"

"The doctor said that the first three months are a dangerous period. We are afraid that something

would happen to the child, so we don't plan to hold a wedding. But he said that it would be held after

the child was born."

Harriet Smith said without missing a beat. She stepped forward and hugged Sophia Scott. "Mom, don't

be angry, okay?"

Patting her hand, Sophia Scott sighed softly. "Daughters and dead fish are no keeping wares. You are

raised by me since you were a baby, but you keep such a big thing from me. Don't you think I should be

angry?"

"You are right. Mom, do you want to hit me a few times to calm down?"

Just like when she was a child, she turned around with a smile and tilted her hips to Sophia Scott,

waiting for her hand to fall.

Burst out laughing and all the anger disappeared, Sophia Scott took Harriet's hand and said, "This is

your decision. I won't ask anymore. As long as you have a good life, it will be okay."

Tears welled up in her eyes, Harriet stepped forward, hugged Sophia Scott, and whispered, "Mom..."

If there are people in the world who treat you well for no reason, then they must be your parents.

After a while, they walked out of the room and saw Henry Smith and Beau Wright playing chess.

Harriet Smith looked at them in surprise and then looked away. So did Sophia Scott.

After lunch, they left.

Sophia Scott stood in front of the window, watching the black car gradually disappear from her sight

through the window.

Henry Smith held the gift box as if it was a treasure. "Green Spiral Tea is really a rare good tea!"

Hearing this, Sophia Scott turned around and glared at him. "Tea, tea, tea is all you know!"

Smiling, Henry Smith handed over another gift box. "The silk shawl from Chicago. Try it."

"Aren't you worried about your daughter? This is Trenton's most famous the Wrights. Will Harriet be

wronged if she marries into the family?"

"I think Mr. Wright has excellent manners and etiquette. Besides, the Wrights is a well-known family, so

he should be well educated."

At this moment, Henry Smith was completely focused on the tea. "This is the top-grade Green Spiral

Tea. I'll make a pot first and try it."

In the car.

Harriet Smith sat in the passenger seat and looked out of the window, with her thoughts wandering.

The lie had come to an end and the matter had been resolved. However, her heart did not relax and

she still felt a little depressed.

The phone rang. Beau Wright picked it up. It was a very short call, but his handsome face changed

slightly.

Then, the car suddenly stopped and drove in another direction...

Seeing his slightly changed face, she was curious and confused. "Where are we going now?"

"House of Wright." He said three words to her.

Harriet Smith sat up straight and looked tense. "Didn't you say we would go tomorrow? I haven't

prepared a gift yet."

"This is an unexpected situation..." Beau Wright rubbed his forehead with his big hands as if he was

distressed. "Just let the secretary prepare the gift."

The House of Wright was located at the waist of the green mountain, surrounded by trees. The air was

fresh and the scenery was pleasant.

Those who could live in the green hills were either rich or noble. It was not a place that ordinary people

could live in.